In holy lands beneath the sunwhere the floers rise in springlives my mother on the holy throne,she wants to be the queen

The queen over darkness and hateand creatures of the nightbut I will think it's too lateyour life goes ever on and on

[Pre]Out from the door where it beganNo far ahead your life has gone

[Chorus]but she can see deeper in your soul,and she can take, the illusions in your soulbut she can see deeper in your soul,she takes the illusions in your soul... illusions in your soul

Through here at journey's end she lies in the dark, so deep,believe in God, it is too late, I hope she diesabove all shadows rides the sun,where the stars forever dwell,I will not say your life is done, but it is still too late